About every five years I get an overwhelming desire that I don’t seem able to control for at least a week or two. My only excuse is — as they say — I get it honest.
It all started before I was born when my father was racing cars for the MG factory during the late 1940s. Read more from the Penobscot Falcon…
Hi Eric,
Interesting blog & I love those old pictures.
Nice talking to you in Rollie’s today.
Hope to see you driving around town in you new car.
John
8/28/17
John, that is my great wish as well!